Lyrics

Fake (x5)
Fake (x5)

You a fake one messing with a real one (x4)

Smile on my face
Behind my back talking sideways
Yeah, I heard what you said
But it don't matter anyways
That's a whole lotta hate
That's a whole buncha shade
Fake (x5)
Fake (x5)

I gotta give it up to ya
You were smooth, acting cool
Fake smiles for miles
Thought we could chop it up
You were cool as -- what
But you were just a snitch
Tryna act rich, fake Gucci belt and
You were running 'round here lyin'

But karma gonna get ya
One time for the folks in the back
I ain't gotta sweat ya
Sit back and relax

Smile on my face
Behind my back talking sideways
Yeah, I heard what you said
But it don't matter anyways
That's a whole lotta hate
That's a whole buncha shade
Fake (x5)
Fake (x5)

I thought you was a real one
But you were made of plastic
Grocery bag sh*t
Round of applause
You must be good at acting
Take off your mask, please
Don't you lie to me baby, baby
Stay down for my day ones
Only messing with the real ones

But karma gonna get ya
One time for the thots in the back
I ain't gotta sweat ya
Sit back and relax

Smile on my face
Behind my back talking sideways
Yeah, I heard what you said
But it don't matter anyways
That's a whole lotta hate
That's a whole buncha shade
Fake (x5)
Fake (x5)